[Head? Sieghart looks up at the moon, gauging his position. Westward, the paper says.
He lowers his head to peruse the hand-drawn map next, rising to his feet with the bundle in his other hand as he does. Don't tell him he has to steal a head and run? That'll be the death of him. Whom is he even supposed to meet?]
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He lowers his head to peruse the hand-drawn map next, rising to his feet with the bundle in his other hand as he does. Don't tell him he has to steal a head and run? That'll be the death of him. Whom is he even supposed to meet?]